broken inside

If you go, then i'll forget you. When you're gone, i won't miss you. I'm sorry; that's just the way i've learned to deal with broken hearts.

So many years spent floating along as people enter and exit my life, I've stopped caring when someone leaves because I never cared about them in the first place. How to you accept that happily ever after doesn't exist in this world? Prince Charming is not going to come riding in on a white horse and I will never never live in castle of my dreams.